Technical Virgin Novels & Stories

she breathed, voice shaky and thin. I watched her face the whole time. Lips parted, eyes fluttering, breaths punching out quick. Moved my fingers steady, circling, pressing, feeling her tighten and shake around me. She clung harder, hips chasing every touch. Steam choked the air. Her skin burned against mine. Slick. Ready. Perfect. But that question slammed back into my head like a door. “Are you a virgin?”

she whispers, walking closer to stand between my legs. I shake my head at how much her dad has managed to fuck with this poor girl’s mind. “Do you act on them? Do you go around town fucking every dick you find?” Her eyes widen in shock. “No, you know I don’t. I’m a virgin.” I lean closer and run one finger along her wet slit, applying just enough pressure to barely part her sweet little lips. She lets out a cute little whimper, and I smile when her hips automatically move to try and grind against me.

Fuck, my hymen was breaking, a sharp burning pain radiating through my core. His palm clamped over my mouth instantly, silencing me, muffling my whimpers against his calloused skin. Tears blurred my vision, hot and stinging. "You're a virgin," he whispered, his voice cracking. "Aria—you're a virgin. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry." He stayed still inside me. Not moving. Just buried to the hilt, his cock throbbing deep in my stretched cunt while my walls spasmed and clenched around the intrusion. The pain was sharp, a raw ache that made my toes curl and my fingers dig into his biceps.

John’s hips began to move more quickly, arching upward, hitting her sweet spot over and over again. “She’s so fucking tight,” he said to Robert. “A fucking virgin!!!

Tears pricked my eyes, frustration hot. Mark chuckled low. "Discipline first. Beg for it." I did, voice shaky. "Please, touch me. Make me cum." Sarah's fingers returned, dipping under my panties now, along my folds. Slick and ready. Mark's hand joined, one finger at my entrance, pressing shallow. "Virgin tight," he murmured. "We'll claim that soon." They built me again, fingers working together—Sarah on my clit, Mark dipping in and out.

AVA’S POV If Vincenzo was expecting me to reply him with a ‘yes’ he must be kidding. It’d be a cold day in hell if I admit I was indeed a virgin, who has never been touched by a man. A scoff rumbled out of my chest as I folded my hands beneath my chest, trying hard not to acknowledge his presence behind me. “You expect me to be untouched? In this 21st century?” I walked further away from him, while trying to make my point clear. “C’mon now, Hubby.”

“I need to be in you right now, badly. But don’t worry, I’ll take care of you as long as you want after this.” The words have barely left his lips, hitting me deep down as he pushes himself inside of me. I scream in pleasure as his words flash back into my mind You aren’t a virgin, right?! And the hell I wasn’t. Don’t get me wrong, I technically didn’t lie to him. I sure have had my share of boys and men and times of secret fumbling in secluded places, and I have surely lost my innocence a few years back. But never ever had I had someone rock my body like this.

I love hearing Nathan whimper but have to let his beautiful nipple go when he fucks me harder, showing me I'm his. Soon there is no giving, only claiming. Nathan's cock slams into me, and I know deep within my heart that, no matter what, I'm ruined for other men. It might sound silly, but I will crave this cock until I no longer breathe. I know it. "Do you like having me inside you, Alice? Fucking you hard? Taking your virginity and making you mine?" His eyes, and that face, fuck that confident face. I want to kiss him, but I'm too weak to reach for him.

As I position myself above one of the girls. A mischievous smile spreads across my face as I penetrate her deeply, causing her to let out a scream of pleasure and surprise, revealing her virginity. Pausing momentarily to readjust, I resume my rhythmic movements, eliciting a symphony of moans and screams from her, a perfect blend of pleasure and pain.

I could feel his breath on my skin, beneath my ear, but not his lips, could it be he's restricting himself from touching me? “I'm restricting myself, Vina!” He mumbled, his voice deep and cold full of sexual longings. “Why?!” I was so quick to ask, moving my hand to his neck and he looked at me. He looked deep at my eyeballs making me wet. “Because you are a virgin. It will be as painful as it's first.